Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1314 - 1312: The Fifth Sword Emperor Strikes!

Dongmen Buju's eye twitched viciously, and he cursed.

"Why the hell is someone still messing around?! You really think you're going too far, assuming I don't dare to kill you?!"

Seeing Lin Fan lying within arm's reach.

Seeing that he could end it all.

Yet one after another, people jumped out to stop him, how could he not be furious.

It's like when you're about to complete something, new problems suddenly occur, and after solving them, more problems arise, one after another.

Dongmen Buju felt like his lungs were about to burst with anger, his face turned red and veins popped, furious.

"Who?!"

"Me."

From behind.

A soft voice came, incredibly calm and composed.

Dongmen Buju was stunned, besides Lin Fan, there was someone else on the Sumeru Continent who could remain so composed in his presence.

He turned abruptly and saw the Fifth Sword Emperor approaching him.

Dongmen Buju sneered coldly, glaring angrily. "Fifth Sword Emperor, what does this have to do with you, are you here to join the commotion? I remember you stopped bothering with the twelve ancient clans long ago, so what do their disputes have to do with you? I advise you to mind your own business and get on with your life."

"Afraid?" The Fifth Sword Emperor, sparing with words, uttered lightly.

"Are you kidding! How can I be afraid of you, just a madman wielding a sword, what is there to fear? You wouldn't actually think that with just one sword, you could put me to death, would you?" Dongmen Buju said through clenched teeth.

His previous words were indeed easily misunderstood, making people think he was advising the Fifth Sword Emperor to leave out of fear.

Actually, he was a bit uneasy inside.

Because the Fifth Sword Emperor hadn't drawn his sword since he became a father to Diwu Yun'er, it had been over twenty years.

Most people couldn't remember the Fifth Sword Emperor's skills, including Dongmen Buju, whose memory was hazy, he only vaguely remembered that mesmerizing sword evoking dread.

He truly didn't expect the Fifth Sword Emperor would intervene for Lin Fan.

It truly was a case where many prominent figures on the Sumeru Continent stepped forward to support Lin Fan amidst difficulties.

Dongmen Buju sneered, his mouth twitching.

"Fifth Sword Emperor, I've long wanted to see your swordsmanship. But I didn't expect you to retreat from the world twenty years ago, now I finally have the chance to witness your true swordsmanship. You'd better give it your all, otherwise, this guy will really die by my hand."

The Fifth Sword Emperor squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Fan. He saw Lin Fan lying quietly on the ground, motionless, like a dead dog.

"Dead?"

"He still has half a breath, if you really want to save him, you'd better act quickly, otherwise he might breathe his last before I even kill him."

"Alright."

The Fifth Sword Emperor said quietly, his body suddenly shot out like a cannonball, kicking up a sky full of yellow sand with a boom.

In a blur, everyone saw the Fifth Sword Emperor dragging a silver sword, his figure flashing rapidly.

The tip of the sword carved a long trail on the ground, even creating sparks.

A fraction of a breath!

He arrived right in front of Dongmen Buju.

At this moment.

The sword body had become entirely scorching, like a blood-red sunset, as if it had been burned by True Fire.

Bam!

The Fifth Sword Emperor had cold features, his eyes sharp as a hawk, fixed intensely on Dongmen Buju's chest.

Dongmen Buju frowned slightly, this sword was even more ferocious and brutal than he imagined, with overwhelming momentum, almost breaking through the barriers of the void, nothing could stop the speed of this sword!

Whoosh!

After the explosive sound, the silver sword suddenly became silent and invisible, ghostly and unreachable, suddenly concealed in the void, as if it had merged with the air, disappearing without a trace.

Even.

The Fifth Sword Emperor's figure vanished suddenly!

Dongmen Buju was stunned, never would he have expected the Fifth Sword Emperor to wield such skill, an old master who hadn't fought for over twenty years, yet maintaining such formidable combat power, indeed commendable.

However.

He was, after all, Dongmen Buju, although the sword appeared aggressive, it couldn't end him in one blow.

"Hmph."

He sneered, choosing not to confront him head-on, but instead stomped his foot, abruptly retreating!

The crowd was terrified!

The only person who could force Dongmen Buju to retreat, besides Lin Fan, was the Fifth Sword Emperor!

Dongmen Buju moved swiftly and lightly, gliding across the ground towards the rear. The Fifth Sword Emperor's sword remained locked on his chest, only half an arm's distance away.

"Six rounds..." Zhu Qilue silently counted, then turned to Mo Kun and asked, "Who is this guy? Such superb swordsmanship."

"Haven't you heard of him? The Fifth Sword Emperor, the Fifth Sword Emperor of the Sumeru Continent, a person intoxicated with the sword, his skills are exquisite, few can match him. Although his cultivation realm isn't higher than Dongmen Buju's, his swordsmanship can bridge the gap between them." Mo Kun said slightly excitedly, his face aglow with excitement.

"That's unlikely." Zhu Qilue poured cold water on him indifferently.

"Why?" Mo Kun asked, surprised.

"Despite his outstanding swordsmanship, his sword is too ordinary, there might be a chance with an Ancient Divine Sword. Moreover, Dongmen Buju's move is incredibly clever, he didn't engage head-on because he knew the strongest blow would occur at the first contact, but the more he retreats, the weaker the sword's energy becomes. By then, Dongmen Buju can strike back." Zhu Qilue paused, frowning.

"Wonder if this guy can see that? If he can, maybe he can hold out for two or three rounds, but ultimately he will lose."

"No way..."

Before he finished.

A sharp, piercing clang was heard.

Mo Kun looked up abruptly, it was exactly as Zhu Qilue had predicted, without the slightest deviation.

As the Fifth Sword Emperor's sword force weakened, losing momentum, Dongmen Buju chose to strike, merging his index and middle fingers to form a sword finger, giving the silver sword a light flick.

"Damn." Zhu Qilue shouted softly, his expression turning heavy.

However.

The Fifth Sword Emperor seemingly had already prepared, revealing a faint smile as if waiting for this moment.

Zhu Qilue's eyes lit up, finding himself baffled by the Fifth Sword Emperor's move.

When Dongmen Buju's sword finger just touched the silver sword, the Fifth Sword Emperor stopped abruptly, half spinning, the silver sword flicked in the air in a circular motion, instantly moving from the left to the right side of Dongmen Buju's sword finger, continuing its thrust towards Dongmen Buju's chest!

Dongmen Buju was stunned, never expecting to fall into the Fifth Sword Emperor's trap, where his opponent was waiting for him to make a move, and once he did, he was ensnared.

The sharp sword tip did not slow, still breaking air towards the chest.

"Die." The Fifth Sword Emperor chuckled softly.

Watching as the silver sword was about to pierce Dongmen Buju's chest, even Dongmen Buju couldn't react in time!

The Fifth Sword Emperor had already felt the sword tip touch Dongmen Buju's skin!